Feng Yi could only try his best to raise his palm, and a desolate finger slashed down, accompanied by a violent scream.
Feng Yi fell into the woods, crashing into several large trees before coming to a stop. He violently spat out several mouthfuls of blood, looking utterly miserable. However, a smile played on his lips. He murmured softly, "Prediction successful."
System: "Ahhhhh, this shameless guy actually launched a sneak attack! No martial ethics! Feng Yi, be careful, he can beat five of you! No, let's run away!"
The one who screamed was naturally not Feng Yi, but Wang Jin who attacked him. Wang Jin covered his head with his hands. Feng Yi's desolate finger had opened a big gap in his face, and one of his eyes was obviously blind.
Wang Jin covered half of his face tightly, his other eye also bloodshot, and he kept screaming: "Feng Yi, I will cut you into pieces and make you wish you were dead!"
Zhang Tianyi, who was standing by, was filled with shock and anger. Wang Jin was one of the most talented people in Senluo Sect, yet he resorted to a sneak attack. Senior Brother Feng Yi was in great danger this time. He roared, "Wang Jin, you despicable villain!"
Unexpectedly, he was entangled by two other masters of Senluomen and could only watch Wang Jin rush into the woods.
At this time, Feng Yi was sitting cross-legged under a big tree, adjusting his state.
Wang Jin's palm was extremely vicious. A cold spiritual energy penetrated into his meridians, devouring his spiritual energy like a maggot attached to the bone.
Feng Yi's previous panic was swept away. He couldn't listen to Xiao Huan. He couldn't escape. At this moment, his heart was extremely calm. He was waiting.
Wang Jin rushed into the woods with blood all over his face. He breathed heavily, trying to calm the anger in his heart.
Today was really a disaster. This damn Feng Yi is not as weak as the rumors say. You know, the move he just used was prepared for that bastard Liu He.
Wang Jin took his hands off his face. Although the bleeding was no longer happening, the skin on his face was turned outward, his eyes were bloody and his whole body exuded an astonishing murderous aura.
However, Wang Jin tried hard to calm his excitement. Feng Yi was obviously not easy to deal with. It would happen again and again. A lion needs to use all its strength to fight a rabbit.
Wang Jin sneaked into the forest, searching for Feng Yi, and finally saw Feng Yi regulating his breathing under a big tree.
Wang Jin showed a ferocious smile and said, "Let me personally put an end to the genius of the alchemy lineage of Luming Sect!"
The feeling of personally killing a genius was truly wonderful! If the timing wasn't wrong, he would have tortured Feng Yi to the point where he wished he were dead!
The shadow of death suddenly enveloped the entire jungle.
In the originally quiet jungle, Wang Jin, who had found a good angle, suddenly jumped out and slapped Feng Yi on the back.
Just when the palm seemed to be about to pass through Feng Yi's body, Feng Yi suddenly turned around, opened his eyes, and a hint of gold flowed in his eyes.
Wang Jin was startled and felt that his soul seemed to stagnate for a moment, but he could not retract his palm. Feng Yi's body dodged Wang Jin's palm at an incredible angle, and at the same time his fingers brushed across his neck.
Feng Yi was lifted up by the spiritual energy and slammed into the big tree behind him again. This time, not only did he spit out blood from his mouth, but blood also flowed from the corners of his eyes. He curled up on the ground.
It hurts so damn much! Those people fighting for this and that, fighting for their lives, don't they feel pain? Is it possible that their pain sensory nerves are damaged?
Just when Feng Yi was thinking about it, Ye Ming ended his battle, successfully received a storage ring, and then hurried back. He didn't know whose scream came from, but it was definitely not Feng Yi's.
Just when Ye Ming was thinking about it, he returned to the place of battle and suddenly found that Feng Yi and Wang Jin were missing.
Ye Ming's heart skipped a beat. Before the anxious Zhang Tianyi could call out to him, Ye Ming rushed in following the traces of the fight. Not far away, he saw Wang Jin lying on the ground, already dead.
Not far away, Feng Yi lay curled up under a tree. Ye Ming walked to Feng Yi's side and squatted down. Looking at Feng Yi, whose face was covered in blood and even the corners of his eyes were bleeding, he called out softly, "Feng Yi..."
Even Ye Ming didn't notice that his voice was trembling slightly, not to mention Feng Yi who was almost fainting from the pain.
Feng Yi, who still had a trace of consciousness, groaned: "Why did you come just now?" and then fainted completely.
Ye Ming exhaled heavily, took out a pill from the ring, fed it to Feng Yi's mouth, and slowly passed spiritual energy to heal him and stabilize the injuries in his body.
Ye Ming gently wiped the blood off Feng Yi's face and wanted to carry him on his back. After hesitating for a few seconds, he finally picked him up. Perhaps Ye Ming felt that it would be more comfortable to hold Feng Yi in his arms.
When Ye Ming reappeared in front of everyone, the battle was almost over. Everyone in the Luming Sect was injured, but no one died. However, the Senluo Sect was completely wiped out.
Seeing Ye Ming carrying Feng Yi out, everyone rushed over. One of the sisters even asked with a choked voice, "Is Senior Brother Feng Yi..."
"Don't worry, he's fine, he's just a little badly injured."
Ye Ming quickly interrupted the junior sister's words. If Feng Yi knew about this, he would say that others were cursing him.
Ye Ming held Feng Yi's hand tightly and said, "After all this journey, our battle is basically over. What we need to do next is to clean up the battlefield and wait patiently."
All the brothers nodded, the battle of the younger generation was over.
After Ye Ming, Liu He and others came out, even with the various independent cultivators included, the Senluo Sect was no match for them and was completely defeated. Once Wang Jin and others were defeated, only a few remnants were left to fight stubbornly.
Ye Ming walked casually in one direction, and Zhang Tianyi behind him immediately called out, "Brother, aren't you coming with us?"
Ye Ming said without turning his head: "He is injured too badly. I will find another place to treat his injuries first, and then I will meet up with you." After that, he left his fellow disciples who were looking at each other in bewilderment and walked away.
Zhang Tianyi rubbed his stiff face and asked a junior sister behind him, "Shouldn't Senior Brother Ye Ming and Senior Brother Feng Yi be rivals in love? When did they become so close?"
"Yes, and when did Senior Brother Feng Yi become so powerful? I was scared to death just now. I thought Senior Brother Feng Yi was dead."
The junior sister patted her chest and said with some fear.
Another junior sister took over and said: "Senior Brother Feng Yi has always been in love with her, maybe he has let it go. Then, could it be that Senior Brother Ye Ming doesn't like her..."
The junior sister's eyes rolled around and she swallowed the words she hadn't finished.
The other brothers didn't know what was going on between the two of them, so they left the battlefield while gossiping.
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